Luyện nghe bài hát Postcard Blues

Especially with my pounding
And lying in my bed
I long for you and expert hands
To ease this white heat my head

And you would boast you knew
All the points inside
And you could just as easily me
Beneath the desire that I

But as your I knew
That healing powers had grown
From a sore that's far, far
Than heart where the pain was born

my head again clear
I of words to send to you
To you back to my side
But leave out I love you

And then my front door
A of a faraway land
And to with on the back
And again I reach for my pen